Capítulo 1865: Chapter 1864: Slaying the Immortal Envoy, Witnessing the Blood Rain
“Sir, it’s right here,” among the many soldiers, appeared a man wearing a scholar’s robe.
The man’s body exuded a strong scholarly air, resembling a teacher.
What was special was the circular pattern on the man’s forehead.
The pattern was wavy inside.
Anyone familiar with the Heavenly Court would know this was a unique symbol of its people.
This mark was very special, and no one dared to impersonate it.
“Right here?” The man nad Yu Qingcheng frowned and asked.
“Those from the Monster Race are right here,” the person beside him nodded.
“I sent soone to track them, it can’t be wrong.”
“Don’t harm others, just drive them out of Chang’an,” Yu Qingcheng said calmly.
“Yes,” the soldier waved his right hand, and the soldiers behind him filed in.
……
Xu Zii sat beneath the stage, and as the group of soldiers rushed in, soone holding his portrait surrounded him.
“Take care of yourself,” Jiang Chenyu stood up, ready to leave.
“The Monster Race wants to separate from the human race, but that’s impossible.”
“You are Xu Zii,” Yu Qingcheng walked over, glanced at Jiang Chenyu.
Although not greeting her, he still bowed slightly, his attitude sowhat respectful.
“This matter has nothing to do with , no need to consider ,” Jiang Chenyu waved her hand.
Yu Qingcheng then turned around, looking at Xu Zii, said, “Get up and co with .”
“And who are you?” Xu Zii asked with interest.
“That, you don’t need to know,” Yu Qingcheng said coldly, his tone indifferent.
“If you don’t want to die, just behave.”
“I’ve heard too many threats these days,” Xu Zii squinted slightly, his gaze a bit angry.
“It’s starting to annoy .
Seems like my temper is too good, that’s why others don’t take seriously.”
“Kid, don’t refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit,” soone nearby said.
“This is an Immortal Envoy from the Heavenly Court, do you dare defy orders?”
“What does an Immortal Envoy count for, what does the Heavenly Court count for,” Xu Zii shook his head.
“If they count for nothing, then let teach you properly,” Yu Qingcheng waved his right hand.
In an instant, the group of soldiers surrounded him.
“Let go of , you bunch of dogs,” the curse of the Wronged Soul sounded.
It was being detained by several soldiers, brought out from the room.
Speaking of it, the Wronged Soul was truly wretched.
It was conducting business in the room when suddenly soone barged in at a crucial mont, with no ti to wear pants.
Moreover, logically speaking, although the Wronged Soul wasn’t strong, it wasn’t weak either.
These soldiers might not necessarily catch it.
But among them, a soldier was holding a golden wheel.
When the golden wheel spun, it resembled a small sun, and the Wronged Soul seed very afraid of this thing.
Every ti the wheel spun, the aura of the Wronged Soul weakened a bit, until finally, it collapsed into a heap, not daring to move.
……
Among them, two soldiers stepped forward.
Each held a Magic Artifact.
One was like a gourd, overall a fiery red, as if flas were burning.
The other was a flute, but this flute wasn’t ant for playing, it shone brilliantly, with resplendent light.
These were two Immortal Artifacts brought from the Heavenly Court.
Soul-Burning Gourd, Body-Fixing Flute.
Seeing the two controlling the artifacts, the flowing light on the flute turned into a river, a colorful river surging vehently.
At this mont, the entire Immortal Area seed frozen in ti.
Both those listening to the music and the Singing Courtesans performing on stage were all still.
Xu Zii could feel a special force descending, binding him.
But this binding was almost ineffective on him; breaking free was as easy as pie.
Another soldier raised the gourd high; a fla burst forth from it.
This fla was specifically for burning the Divine Soul.
Like alcohol to fire, it burned more vividly.
As the fla scorched, Xu Zii was indifferent.
Instead, he looked at the Wronged Soul and asked with a smile, “Even as a vicious entity, you’re unexpectedly so weak.”
“I need a lot of negative emotions, but in Chang’an, I can’t kill randomly,” the Wronged Soul said helplessly.
Not ntioning the artifact’s suppression on it.
Previously in Thunder Duke Ridge, the Wronged Soul was suppressed by the Thunder Duke for countless years, its strength had weakened to the extre.
Originally, after getting out, if it went on a killing spree, it could quickly replenish its strength.
But then it t Xu Zii, who brought it to Chang’an.
In the city, it dared not kill people anymore.
Now the Wronged Soul, just sought so indulgence in the brothel, its power was not really strong.
“You want blood and fear, today I’ll give it to you,” Xu Zii said.
The Wronged Soul was stunned, seemingly not grasping Xu Zii’s aning yet.
……
Xu Zii raised his head, grasping upward with both hands.
At this mont, the entire void seed to be in his grasp.
The flow of air, the passage of ti, he seed to be the focal point of every move.
“Let this bloody rain wash away the fear people have towards .”
The soldiers surrounding Xu Zii felt heart-wrenching pain.
They looked at Xu Zii’s hands, as if their hearts were held by him out of thin air.
Xu Zii clenched his palm tightly, then with a ‘boom’.
The next mont, screams arose.
“Ah ah ah!”
The soldiers, one by one, exploded to their deaths.
The surroundings filled with bloody ss, bloody rain fell, and the people around were terrified.
Because they watched those around them die one by one.
This sense of fear beca more intense in the air.
Yu Qingcheng’s face changed greatly, and he lightly shouted, “What have you done?”
“Killing,” Xu Zii chuckled.
He casually picked up a cup of tea from beside him, drinking with enjoynt.
“You’re courting death,” Yu Qingcheng raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, directly striking at Xu Zii.
As his subordinates were killed one by one, he himself beca anxious.
With a “boom”.
Even before the punch reached Xu Zii, his entire arm exploded.
Yu Qingcheng’s expression changed slightly.
“Immortal Envoy?” Xu Zii spat, indifferent.
“Garbage like you dares to bark in front of ?”
“If you dare kill , the Heavenly Court won’t spare you,” Yu Qingcheng shouted angrily.
In Xu Zii’s hand, the teacup stead, the lid lightly clicked, flying directly at Yu Qingcheng.
With another “bang”.
Seeing the lid about to slice through Yu Qingcheng’s head, a jade hand caught the lid, crushing it into powder.
“That’s enough,” intervened Jiang Chenyu, who had been watching.
“What, others are allowed to kill , but I’m not allowed to kill?” Xu Zii retorted.
“What do you count as?”
“Speaking to Yasheng like this, not to ntion the Heavenly Court, even Great Qin wouldn’t let you go,” Yu Qingcheng angrily said.
It was evident that Jiang Chenyu’s status was not ordinary; both Great Qin and the Heavenly Court sided with her.
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